Hello my lovelies! So I asked around and my next book will be a Louis one and it will be posted on a different account. Sorry for that, but you know. I want to start new. I think after I finish my Louis one, I'm going to be doing Zayn, then Liam, then Niall and eventually Harry again. To be honest, I have the basic summary of them all planned, except the next Harry one, but it's a work in progress. I'm sure I'll think of something.
So anyways, go follow @12Tori12 because her books are amazing and she has a beautiful personality. We seriously could sit there all day and insult each other unruefully and then just laugh. So yeah, go follow her!
Anyways, this is kind of a fun chapter, and much anticipated for on my part. Sorry if it ends up being short, but I'm hoping for at least five pages! Wish me luck ;) xx
**Penny's POV**
I had gotten home from the aquarium a while ago and Tori had come over, insisting that I had to go to some place with her. She had been bugging me with requests to go for a while, and I had tried to ignore it by texting Tobi. Who by the way was a great texting buddy.
I turned to Tori just a second, and she seemed to notice it. "Please, Penny. Please. I really want to go, but not by myself!" Tori pleaded, still begging me for the hundredth time. Okay, maybe that was much exxagesrated, but she had asked a lot.
I rolled my eyes as I looked up from my phone, "Why can't you get your stupid boyfriend to go?" I sneered at her, clearly irritated with her constant evoking.
"Because, he's Niall! He's going to get drunk and then get mobbed. I don't want to be on tabloids just yet! Plus we never get to do this and you like to drink! Please?" She whined, plunging down onto her knees and locking her fingers together. Wow, she really wanted me to go.
I sighed, as I rolled my eyes once more and nodded angrily. If I didn't say yes she probably would've convinced Zayn she could stay the night. And I wouldn't hear the end of it. Ever.
"Fine, I'll go. But I'm wearing whatever I want, and doing what I want. And we're taking a taxi, so I can go home whenever I want." I said, pointing a very commanding finger at her.
She hopped to her feet and cheered, wrapping her arms around my neck. "Thank you, thank you, thank you! I'll get ready." She squealed, as she released me and ran off towards the bathroom.
I laughed a little as I was able to breathe again. She was small, but she had a grip. I got up and went to my closet, looking through my lines of dresses. Thankfully, once I got home today, Louis and Harry had cleared some closet space for me, so I could hang up some of my clothes. Plus they emptied a small bookcase for some of my foldables, I kept the majority of my pants there. I left my under-garments in my case, seeing they wouldn't be that hard to grab and go.
Finally my eyes landed on a little black number I had bought while I was in New York. It was simple enough, so I just drew it from it's hanger and swung it under my arm. I crossed under and hooked my fingers in the straps of simple black pumps and then went to my suitcase. I picked up a push-up bra, just for fun and then a sparkly clutch. I shoved some of my necessities in it, after slipping my necklace from Zayn around my neck. I went to the bathroom and hopped in, Tori was in there. It was gym all over again, but I didn't care.
I changed and then brushed out my hair, pulling it into a curly ponytail and pulling a section out at the front. I slipped in matching earrings to fit with my necklace and clutch. I looked over at Tori and smiled.
Tori was wearing a red drapery dress, all the fabric folding down from the middle of the dress. The under part what a shimmery red and it fit her. Very nicely.
I was actually kind of glad to be getting out, even if we were going to a bar and probably dance with tons of strangers. But who cares, we were eighteen, it's destiny. Well, maybe not for some people, but it would be fun none the less.
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Into Your Arms
Fanfiction"I'm sorry." I managed to croak. I reached out to touch his hand but he retracted it quickly and harshly. "What the fuck are you thinking? You love me, Penny." He yelled, looking at me sternly as I felt them again. Tears prickled at my eyes, I felt...